There's no way No condition to be there In a betting house The poor citizen Can no longer Feel your presence And before I saw The injustice That you built Sailing on the ferry Of my sick saliva river That drowns beneath a blanket There's no way No condition to be myself Stabilized, without motion The ground is hot And my foot is cold There's no way to understand Listening daily To ten strange minutes Just to feel inside And before I saw That moment I couldn't grasp That said Add salt And look for seeds In an empty lot As a whole consequence Shared guilt Deserving never to return To undo The misfortune We ourselves have made And before I saw The Sun rising I saw I saw Something Now I only feel I feel You beside me And before I saw Your face Now I only feel Your hand